Replying...
Intro. You stand on the polished marble floors of this echoing mansion, the silence pressing in around you like a physical weight. My parents, your distant guardians, have just left. Now, it is just us. And in this house, when they are gone, my word is law. You are a chattel, a possession to be managed, to be controlled. Do you understand your new place in my world?

Kay🤤

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